By the time the few people went back, it was already five or six o'clock in the evening.

Yu Wenwen originally wanted Fang Feifei to go to her house for dinner, but Fang Feifei had a computer worth more than 100,000 yuan and couldn't wait to go back and try it, but refused.

Meng Yang and Yu Wenwen were the only ones left in the car.

"I've made you spend money, but don't worry, I will definitely return it to you when I make money in the future."

Yu Wenwen said weakly.

Although she knew it was not good to take other people's things, she thought of buying more than 1 million yuan for these computers.

She was wondering in her heart, can she still survive in the future?

"I gave it to you. If it doesn't exist, it won't be returned."

Meng Yang smiled and said, the car soon drove to Wang Lan's home. When Wang Lan saw Meng Yang and came back with more than a dozen computers, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

She knew that her daughter always wanted to own a computer of her own, but she had never had the money to satisfy her wishes.

Seeing these computers, she was both moved and uneasy about Meng Yang.

With so many computers, it must have cost a lot of money. The situation in their family is not optimistic. How should we pay back the money in the future?

In order to make Meng Yang express his gratitude, Wang Lan kept Meng Yang for dinner.

Seeing that it was getting late, Meng Yang originally wanted to go back. It was thought that this time he was afraid that Wang Nan and his daughter would be even more uneasy, so you had to nod and agree.

Wang Lan spent a lot of money today and made more than a dozen dishes in total, which made Meng Yang dazzled.

But he was not polite, so he ate and drank.

After dinner, it was almost 9 o'clock in the evening. Meng Yang was about to leave, but Wang Lan had already prepared the bed.

"Xiao Meng, just sleep here tonight, it will be the same when you go back tomorrow morning."

When Wang Lan saw Meng Yang, you wanted to go back, and immediately advised him.

"This...isn't that good?"

Meng Yang was a little confused. He was a big man and had a mother and daughter sleep in the same room. It felt a bit strange, but it seemed that it was not suitable if he refused.

"Brother, it's already very late now, otherwise you can stay."

Yu Wenwen seemed to see Meng Yang's concerns, and quickly explained: "You can just sleep in my dad's previous room, no one will bother you at night."

The little girl's eyes were filled with expectation and the shyness of the girl.

He could realize that Yu Wenwen really wanted to stay.

"Oh well."

Meng Yang nodded and sent a message to Xia Ruobing, saying that he would not go back tonight if he had something to do. Xia Ruobing replied, but never replied to the message again.

...At this moment, Jiangbei Feng Family Hall.

Feng Ankang looked at Feng Kunlun who was beaten to the point of being beaten, and his veins burst out all over his body.

"Kunlun, the boy you are talking about is really a useless son-in-law of the Xia family?

He made you like this?

But why did I hear that the son-in-law of the Xia family is a waste, is he so good at it?"

Feng Kunlun said with a gloomy face: "Dad, you also know what the masters you sent to me are. They are all two-star cultivators, but do you know that they can't even hold on to a single move in Meng Yang's hands. Do you think this person is powerful?"

Feng Kunlun paused for a moment and said with a sinister expression: "Dad, you must avenge me."

Feng Ankang's face instantly turned gloomy: "Don't worry, son, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a useless son-in-law of the Xia family. My Feng family has hundreds of martial arts practitioners. Am I still afraid of her?

I want her to die, he will never be able to do tomorrow."

, "Dad, how should we deal with her?

Kill directly?"

"Just kill directly?"

Feng Ankang sneered and said, "Isn't it too cheap to kill directly? I must make such a person live and die. By the way, I heard that the Tianhai Xia family has gone bankrupt now, right?

Then isn’t Xia Ruobing alone now?

Son, I heard that Xia Ruobing is the world's largest beauty. The girl is pretty. Otherwise, she would send a few masters to kidnap her and let you vent your anger?"

Of course Feng Kunlun knew that Xia Ruobing was as beautiful as a fairy, and he had already salivated Xia Ruobing.

After hearing his father's words, a ray of light burst out from his eyes.

"Dad, you still love me."

Feng Kunlun couldn't help but try to go.

At this moment, a majestic voice came: "How can I be missing from Meng Yang when dealing with me?"

The moment he heard this sound, Chen Ankang's face changed slightly.

You should know that Feng Ankang himself is a four-star monk, but he has not discovered it yet. There is still one person in the hall.

I couldn't help but sweat from behind.

In other words, this person's cultivation will only be stronger than him and will not be weaker than him.

Sure enough, just when Feng Ankang was surprised, an old man slowly walked into the door.

When I saw this old man, even Feng Ankang, as the head of the Feng family, could not help but shrink his pupils slightly.

This person is the leader of the horse gang in Jiangbei underground forces, and is known as the Prince of Horse.

Seeing the leader of the horse gang, Feng Ankang couldn't help but frowned. The leader of the horse gang didn't do anything underground, so why did he come to Feng's house to do it?

However, the person in front of him was a little better than him, so Feng Ankang bowed politely and said, "Prince Ma is visiting late at night, I wonder what is the price?"

Prince Ma walked to the table and sat down slowly. Without saying a word, he gently pressed his palm on the table, and only heard a crackling sound from the table.

Feng Ankang frowned and saw a big handprint pressing down on the marble table.

This hand scared Feng Ankang. If you slap the table, it's nothing. The key is that you pressed a big handprint on the table with a slap. The table is fine, which is very scary.

This requires that the warriors control their strength to a meticulous level.

However, Prince Ma did not care about Feng Ankang's surprise, but said gloomy: "I came here for Mengyang this time."

Even if Meng Yang asked the Xia family to go bankrupt, he would dare to beat and destroy his grandson. If this revenge is not avenged, how can Prince Ma dare to gain a foothold in Jiangbei in the future?

He was originally planning to seek revenge on Mengyang alone, but not long ago, her subordinates told that Feng Ankang's son also suffered a loss in Mengyang's hands.

Only then did he have an idea and prepare to join forces to kill the kid.

Feng Ankang couldn't help but look at Prince Ma and asked in confusion: "Does Prince Ma and Meng Yang also have a deep hatred?"

"It's not just a deep hatred!"

He also said hatefully: "He and I have an irreconcilable hatred."

Hearing this, Feng Ankang couldn't help but feel trembling, and then laughed: "The enemy's enemy is a friend. Since that's the case, from today on, my Feng family will be a good friend."

The horse gang leader nodded, then looked at Feng Ankang and asked in confusion: "I heard you just now say you were going to tie Xia Ruobing up, right?"
Chapter completed!